Chapter 658: Wulin Conference (15)
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Secret Service Princess: The Cold Prince’s Black Belly Wife
- 尛羽宝宝
- 629 characters
- 2021-02-26 10:05:28
Because the weapon of the second round of the test was prepared by Moran Villa in advance, everyone used the Moran Villa prepared. The strange thing is here. There is no such rule in each session. Why this time the weapon Would it be prepared by Moyan Villa? And after everyone comes into contact with that weapon, it becomes addictive? What caused Ouyang Xiangtian to cause such a large-scale assassination?
"The tenth group of tests, the nightmare of the ghost doctor, fight against snow lotus." The people in Moran Villa lifted the dead and wounded, simply cleared the platform, Qingtian stepped onto the stage, and read the book in his hand.
The sky suddenly flashed a white shadow, and the night owls hit the white clothes. Wanruo fairy generally floated on the ring, with only a folding fan in his hand, and a pair of phoenix eyes smiled at the snow lotus on the ring. The night owl holding a folding fan looks like a pair of scholarly scholars. There is no horrible suffocation in the whole body, gentle and elegant, giving a feeling of bathing in the spring breeze.
"My son, please choose a weapon that is at your fingertips." Qingtian stepped forward and said humblely, pointing to the weapon placed under the ring, saying, "The weapons in this test were provided by Moran Villa. , So please ask the son to choose a weapon that is at hand. "
"I'm not used to other people's things, and are you sure it's a weapon?" Ye Yan looked at him with a smile, shook the folding fan in his hand, and asked.
"This ..........." Looking at the folding fan in the hands of Ye Di, Qingtian had some troubles, and logically this folding fan was not a weapon. But for a master such as Ye Di, a folding fan is enough to be a weapon for killing.
Upon seeing this, Ouyang frowned slightly, raised his hand to signal that Yun Ranxi had passed, and whispered in his ear. Yun Ranxi nodded slightly, raised her feet and went to the ring.
"The prince's folding fan only needs to determine if there is a hidden weapon in it. If there is no abnormality, this is not a weapon." Yun Ranxi walked to the ring and motioned to the sky, smiling and said to Ye Ying. .
"Follow you." Ye Yan shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently. He handed the folding fan to Yun Ranxi. After Yun Ranxi thanked him, he walked off the ring with the folding fan.
"My son, this folding fan is not abnormal. If the boy does not want to use the weapon we have prepared, this folding fan is also acceptable." Not long after, Yun Ranxi took the folding fan and returned, and put the folding fan in his hands. Said lowered.
"Yeah." Ye Xuan took the folding fan, nodding his head slightly, answering a single tone, holding the folding fan in his hand and playing. When Optimus saw this, he took the Xuelian people to choose weapons.
All the transformation began when the snow lotus cultivator took the weapon. Originally, they were cautious about night owls, so there was a slight timidity and panic in their eyes, but after touching the weapon prepared by Moran Villa, the timidity and horror time in their eyes were replaced by the intention of killing.
Ye Yanfeng stared at her eyes, glanced at the snow lotus on the platform indifferently, and a faint, smile was drawn on the corner of her mouth. The cold, contemptuous voice penetrated the audience like a sharp arrow. Nothing. "
The people who Xuelian taught didn't seem to hear what he said. Step by step, he walked mechanically onto the ring platform, holding the weapon selected in his hand, and his body was full of murderous intentions.